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 Title: Spreading The Word
Author: Tony Tiger <tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com>
Summary: (religion, sharing, inc)

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   WARNING: If you are too seriously attached to Christianity you may be
offended by elements of this story.  If that is the case then you are
probably sinning by reading this type of story anyway and need to get
forgiven in whichever way your denomination recognizes.
Glenna had a mission in life.  She spread the Word of Salvation as the
Director of The Outreach To Men Ministry of the Living Word Missionary
Bible Evangelical Church.  This story is how she learned to happily spread

her legs as a way of spreading the Word.  Sort of "Jism For Jesus".

   The story actually started a generation earlier.  The little independent
church was the only one in the tiny town deep in the Ozarks.  It was more a
social center for the area than a spiritual one.  There were about 50
serious members and an indeterminate number of folks who wouldn't make a
committment (get immersed or pledge their tithe) but attended irregularly
and put a few bucks in the collection basket.  It was noticed that they
rarely missed a potluck.

   Glenna's momma Opal was a real hillbilly woman.  Tough as nails but
quite a few cards short of a full deck.  After 3 boys and a girl she hadn't
hit 30 yet.  She was a faithful member of the little church.  It was about
the only option of any interest in the small community.  She was one of the
most regular attendees at services and Bible study.  Her husband was one of
the least.  One Wednesday, at the end of Bible study she asked to have a
word with the minister.  He was the only source for personal advice she had
access to.  She explained that her husband hardly ever "cleaved unto her"
any more.  Sex had never been real interesting or fulfilling but she knew
it was important in a marriage.  Her worry was that he might be sinning
with some of the harlots in town.  She had heard that a couple of wives of
the guys that hung out at the bar would fuck anybody for a few dollars or a
jug of shine.  They had very little cash money and she didn't want it to be
wasted that way.  When Reverend Gerald Oliver Duncan (he always felt that
his initials had determined his calling) heard that it might be a marital
sex issue, his 50 year old pecker perked up.

   He had taken over this ministry a less than a year earlier when the
previous pastor had very suddenly taken another position in a bigger city.
The timing was the hand of God at work since Rev Gerald had just been
removed from his prior ministry when too many parents discovered that their
teenage daughters were receiving "love offerings" and "horizontal prayer
sesions" after youth activities.  His wife was not unaware of his
"blessings for the (female) flock" but felt she had little choice but to
endure.  He wanted a lot more fucking than she did anyway.  She cut him off
at menopause when her interest went to zero.  He still got Christmas cards
from many wives in the previous congregation who he had provided marriage
counseling to.  They always included pictures of their children.  He knew
that some were the result of their improved sex lives with their husbands
and a few were more direct consequences of his "therapy".  No one regretted
it, he was pleased to recall.

   The Rev was in a dry spell so even though Opal was no beauty, she wasn't
ugly or fat or have bad teeth.  She had a pussy and that is what he needed.
He sympathised and praised her and arranged that she would stay after Bible
study each week for some personal counseling.  She was pleased and
reassured.  The next Wednesday they retreated to his office and she was
seated on the couch (which was actually a fold out bed).  He sat next to
her and began asking pretty personal questions.  She got uncomfortable
since folks didn't talk about such things except sometimes among womenfolk.
He expected that and reassured her that he had helped many wives and these
were important things for him to know.  He explained that after years of
the same thing people often look for something new.  If she ate cornbread
and beans every day she would start thinking about hamburgers or something.
She could understand that.  He further explained that he needed to know
what they did in bed now so he could suggest how to make it better.  He
asked how often they had sex (once a month maybe), what positions they used
(she only knew of missionary), how long did it last (about 5 minutes), and
what about the act felt good to her (nothing special except the closeness).
Was she a virgin when she married?  (no, a cousin had cleaved to her a few
times about a year before the wedding.  She had been lucky she didn't
catch).

   Rev Gerald held her hands and they prayed for God's wisdom and knowledge
to flow into her to resurrect her marriage and bring His love into their
marital bed.  The Rev had a well practiced plan to deliver that love.  The
next week he explained that the best answer was to make her loving much
more attractive to her husband than any other woman could offer.  She would
be "steak" while they would be "hamburger".  Plus he wouldn't have to sneak
around or have money to enjoy it.  He showed her the Christmas card
pictures of smiling wives and said that he had counseled all of them.  They
were all smiling and that is how she wanted to feel.  Next he showed her a
well worn copy of "Loving God's Way, A Christian Guide To Sex".  He said
that this book was prepared by religious scholars for just such situations
as hers.  Many women do not learn the glories of love that God had provided
for them.  The book was full of Bible quotations.  She was a very poor
reader so they sat close together and started at the beginning.  He put his
arm around her and had her turn the pages.  She loved the tenderness which
she had rarely felt.

   The first chapter explained that sex was a gift from God.  If done for
loving and good reasons it was a sacrament that made men and women closer
to Him.  Our bodies were temples of the Spirit so we should keep them clean
and beautiful.  Gerald stopped and asked Opal to stand in front of him and
turn around slowly.  He then said he had to inspect the "temple" and asked
her to remove her clothes.  She balked and he said there was nothing wrong
with doing that since it was for a good reason just like the book said. 
She didn't know how to argue with such a learned man of God so shyly
stripped.  He asked her to turn around again.  She was pretty lean from
hard work.  Her belly bulged a bit and her tits sagged from nursing four
children but she looked good enough to make his dick swell.  He praised her
somewhat excessively but said there were some things she could do to be
more attractive to her husband.  After she dressed he referred her to a
local woman who could do her hair better and help her with some simple
makeup.  He also advised her about attractive nightwear to look for at the
thrift shop.  If she wasn't successful there the church fund might spring
for a WalMart purchase.  She felt better about herself having another man
say good things about her body.  The cousin had only pulled her pants down
before banging her from behind and her husband never commented about her
body.

   She felt the Spirit growing in her and held her head up higher as her
looks improved.  The next week it was back to the book.  The next chapter
was about anatomy and biology.  Since it was so matter of fact and used
medical terms she didn't mind that it was a man reading it to her.  Her
schooling never got as far as biology class so this was very interesting.
Now she had some understanding about why things like her periods and her
husband's ejaculations happened.  She wanted to borrow the book but the Rev
said he needed it and she could review it with him again if she wanted to.
The Rev was very pleased with the way his counseling program was working,
as it often had in the past.  Now he had an image of her body to jack off
to.

   The third week was when it got real interesting.  The subject matter was
now "doing it".  This was a critical part of the seduction which determined
if he got laid or not.  The chapter focussed on the importance of foreplay;
the ways that the temple was made ready.  The book explained how much more
important this was for women because men were easily made ready for the
holy union.  Opal nodded agreement from her own experience.  There were
line drawings and verbal explanations but she didn't seem to grasp some of
the ideas.  The Rev said, "I guess the best way is to show you.  I have
been married for many more years than you and have learned about these
things." As expected, Opal protested that she couldn't do "these things"
with him.  Rev Gerald reminded her that the book and the Bible said that
sex was not sinful if done for good reasons.  Saving her marriage was the
best reason there was, so it was OK.  He was only doing this to help her
and her husband.  She thought about it for a few minutes and had to agree
with the Bible.  She took off her blouse and bra while the Rev took off his
shirt.  They practiced tongue kissing and caressing their upper bodies. 
When he began caressing and sucking her tits she began moaning.  He told
her, "Sister Opal,the Holy Spirit of love is surely increasing within you."
His skills brought her to a rarely attained orgasm.  She cried "Oh Lord! 
Oh my God!  Sweet Jesus!" and other such spiritual appreciations.  She was
dizzy with the unexpected pleasure and kissed her tutor after she dressed
and prepared to leave.  "Thank you.  I am learning so much.  See you next
week."

   Her reserve had been broken through and they quickly progressed through
manual and then oral stimulation.  Her husband had demanded blow jobs but
never did her in return so she was amazed at the pleasure her cunt could
get.  By now she had lost most of her inhibitions or reservations and was
fully invested in "improving her marriage" and "welcoming the Spirit". 
Gerald would carefully use phrases like "Oh, I'm entering the gates of
heeven!" and "My rod and my staff shall comfort thee" and "Thank you Lord
for your gifts".  They were soon worshipping in a variety of positions and
she dutifully reported each week what she had tried with her husband since
last Wednesday.  He had responded quite well to her better looks and her
new delights.  He was suspicious but didn't want to cut off the best sex he
had ever had.  She was better than the whores he had tried and he had some
guilt to work through.

   The Rev finally completed her "counseling" when another wife in the
congregation needed his time.  Opal was very appreciative even though she
was now expecting.  She came by occasionally during her pregnancy with
questions that required a horizontal answer.  The baby girl was named
Glenna which Opal thought was the name of the good witch in the Wizard of
Oz.  It was actually "Glinda" but spelling wasn't her strength.  As Glenna
grew up she was smarter and a lot better looking than Opal's other kids. 
The smarter was relative but Reverend was intelligent and good looking and
Opal figured she was a "love child" from God and the Rev was His messenger.
When Glenna approached puberty her legal father told her brothers that they
had better keep their peckers away from her or they would have to sit down
to pee for the rest of their lives.  If they wanted to fuck somebody maybe
their oldest sister would be interested.  Glenna was beautiful in face and
figure so Opal had serious talks with her about sex and how God wanted her
to save her body for her husband.  Now Glenna knew about her sister fucking
her brothers and a few of the neighbor men too.  She asked her momma about
that and was told that God had a better calling for her than to be a slut.
She stayed a virgin but did herself a lot when she heard her sister getting
banged in the next room, which happened pretty often.

   Rodney would become Glenna's husband.  His story is interesting too. 
When he was 15, the previous minister's wife noticed how he frequently
stared at her in Sunday School.  Julia was in her late twenties and had
been married for seven years.  She wanted a baby but it never happened. 
Her godly husband was a lousy lover and not very interested in such wordly
pleasures.  This frustrated the hell out of her since she liked sex.  While
she was getting her teaching degree she had several lovers and appreciated
a good fuck.  She had practically lived with her boyfriend during senior
year.  Her naive husband wouldn't "sin" during their engagement and she
easily faked her virginity on their wedding night.  At first he wanted her
body fairly often but with little foreplay followed by quick ejaculations.
He rejected her attempts to add variety to their couplings.  Nowdays she
just created her own orgasms and cried about it.

   Rodney always went by "Rod" because that was more masculine.  He liked
the phallic implications too.  He was a big 16 year old country boy so his
male parts were proportionally bigger than average and he knew it.  So did
an older cousin who enjoyed them when her husband was out of town on
business once a month.  She felt "safer" if Rod stayed with her.  That
isn't all she felt!  When Julia decided to act, she wasn't shy.  Rod was in
her Sunday school class so she asked him about his school grades.  He
replied that he was "gettin by".  She told him that he was better than that
and she would speak to his parents about tutoring him after school.  He
immediately saw the opportunity to be alone with her and said he would tell
his parents.  They all spoke at church and were appreciative that "the
teacher lady" would help their son.

   Rod went to the preacher's house three days a week after school.  It
wasn't too long before there were four "R"s being taught: Readin, Ritin,
Rithmatic, and Rolling in bed.  There was no need for a religious context
as both were very horny.  The subject matter quickly became more advanced
as the student eagerly absorbed everything his teacher suggested.  Some of
the congregation, as well as her husband, noticed her improved spirits
which she credited to a new "tonic" she had found.  He rarely had sex with
her or he might have noticed that her tonic was being injected, not
swallowed.  Rod's school grades also improved but not nearly as rapidly as
his sex skills.  Julia knew how to motivate the boy so she explained to him
that getting better grades would help him make more money and find better
pussy.  He adjusted his educational and life goals.

   Julia's husband volunteered for a three month mision trip and asked Rod
to help Julia in his absence, not realizing how much help she was already
getting.  Rod and Julia could now spend extended times screwing on
Saturdays.  She had never used birth control since her wedding because she
wanted a child.  Since she hadn't "caught" for so mnny years she thought
she must be barren so banged her boy helper whenever she could.  She missed
her period just before her husband returned from his trip and the doctor
confirmed that she was with child.  This was a joy and a sorrow.  She gave
neither man the news right away.  She was thrilled to have a baby but knew
that all the town women always counted backwards by nine when a baby was
born.  Her husband had changed as well.  He was now more interested in her
body when they got in bed, did some different things and didn't just dump
after a few strokes and go to sleep.  Two weeks after he returned they had
just finished a pretty good Sunday afternoon screw when Julia told him she
was pregnant.  His instant joy quickly turned to worry as the facts sank
in. He wasn't stupid and asked, "Who is the father".  She answered, "I
can't tell you." He didn't know how to take that.  Did it mean she wouldn't
tell or didn't know.  His mind was reeling but his dick was getting hard
again, which Julia noticed with amazement.  She quickly continued, "After
wanting a baby for so long, please consider it a gift from God." As she
guided him into her cheating cunt for the first "seconds" of their
marriage, she asked softly, "Is there anything you need to tell me?" He
stopped his humping and began to cry, pleading, "I can forgive your sins if
you can forgive mine." He had missed Julia so was easy prey for an older
widowed lady preacher on the mission.  It was she that taught him the new
things his wife had noticed.  "I like what she has taught you so maybe we
both need to thank God for His many blessings!" The subjects were never
brought up again and the marriage was more fulfilling for both.

   The reverend understood Julia's concern about the birth timing and was
able to find an assistant minister position in a bigger city.  It paid more
and there was health coverage too.  They gave notice and left before
Julia's belly had swollen noticeably.  That is what brought Rev GOD to this
little town.

   Rod had taken all of Julia's instruction to heart.  He got good grades
and took a job delivering groceries and prescriptions in a larger town
nearby.  This put him in regular contact with a variety of both housewives
and single women at their homes.  He was a charmer and it didn't take long
before he was getting tipped with twat.  When he graduated he decided to
start a delivery company for businesses that did not want to do it
themselves.  He got some financing from the grocery and drug stores he had
worked for who were glad to outsource.  It didn't take long for him to have
a nice income plus lots of sex, sometimes two and three willing pussies in
one day.  He didn't bother dating.

   When one of the single women "customers" got way too possessive and
another one had a pregnancy scare, he decided that boffing only married
women was the safest.  They were motivated to avoid detection and if they
got pregnant he wouldn't have child support.  There was one wife who
surprised him by saying her husband knew all about it and liked sloppy
seconds.  Would he come over for dinner some night and let her husband
watch them screw?  His adultery had always been in secret so he was
surprised but very curious.  She convinced him with her cunt and a written
invitation from her husband.  He arrived at their apartment a bit nervous.
The husband greeted him warmly and offered a beer.  Quite experienced with
"first time" concerns he opened with, "My wife tells me how much she enjoys
your cock.  She really likes having two at once and I think you will like
it too.  I know you haven't done this before so she wants to take you in
the bedroom to get you relaxed before dinner." Rod had been in her bed
quite a few times but never with her husband listening in the next room. 
She got his cock's attention and Rod only realized that her husband was
watching after dumping a big cum load inside.  She rolled Rod off her and
for the first time he saw a woman being fucked live.  He was hard again
before the husband finished and she pulled Rod in for the first fresh
sloppy seconds of his life.  They ate dinner in the nude and went back to
the bedroom for repeated courses of dessert.  Rod staggered out to go home
and sleep.  He was invited over about once a month in addition to his other
deliveries to her box.  In visiting with them he found out that she had two
other men she regularly did threesomes with and this had been going on for
several three years.  Her husband explained that they started when he
discovered how stories about the sex she had before they were married
turned him on.  It made her even more sexy and the thoughts that his dick
was getting in where others had been just stirred up a kind of jealousy
that made him want to fuck her better than anyone else had.  She loved his
desire for her, of course, and when the stories got old they decided to
make new ones.  This kind of thinking was new to Rod but he quickly picked
up on it as he screwed her and the other married women.  He thought about
their husbands fucking them and asked for details as he filled their
adulterous snatches.  He encouraged them to get laid soon before he made a
delivery (both kinds).  They loved the "seconds" too.

   Rod still went to church regularly.  Since he wasn't screwing any of the
local women, was prosperous, and had good manners, he was respected in the
community.  He was still a bachelor (why buy a book when you can go to the
library) who watched Glenna grow up.  She was by far the prettiest girl in
the community and had a momma who watched over her like the Secret Service,
so was probably a virgin.  When she reached sixteen his attraction to her
was so strong that he asked her Pa if he could take her to a church dance.
He had used every opportunity to visit with her at church and even went to
Wednesday Bible study from time to time because he knew she would be there
and it would look good to her folks and her.  Even though he was more than
twice Glenna's age, her momma and pappa thought that would be a good
"catch" for their daughter.  It was time for her to be hitched and
pregnant. Opal never forgot how good an older man had been between her
legs, and figured Glenna needed that, so she encouraged the relationship.
He was clean and mannerly and had his own business.  What more could a girl
want for a husband?

   They began seeing more and more of each other.  Rod was exceedingly
polite and when Glenna shyly offered a chaste kiss he acted innocently
thrilled.  They got engaged with a wedding date two months hence.  Momma
Opal stopped Rod after Bible study one night and asked to talk to him, so
they sat on the church steps.  She opened with, "I figger that by now
you've been with a woman (Yes) but ever with a virgin (No).  I want you to
counsel with Reverend Gerald then.  He knows about such things.  I will
help Glenna know what to expect on your wedding night so you will have good
loving." Rod said he would do whatever she wanted.  What Opal REALLY wanted
was to "Praise the Lord" on her back with this good looking man who was
much closer to her age than her daughter's, but knew better.  So she did
the next best thing and arranged a counseling session with the still virile
pastor.  He wasn't looking for any new women to "save" these days since
there was a substantial flock who just needed tending to.  Opal figured he
probably knew about virgins.  After enjoying his familiar love offering she
had two requests.  She explained that he needed to talk to Rod about how to
treat a virgin and she wanted to borrow his Christian sex book to educate
Glenna.  The horny preacher offered to do that and she playfully hit him.
"No you won't!"

   The preacher and Rod had a good long talk over a few beers and each got
a better appreciation of each other.  Rod was better than most of the men
in the congregation so the Rev marked him to become a deacon.  Glenna was
shown some things by her mother that she had never thought of, but of
course not the "hands on" kind of teaching Opal had received.  Two weeks
before the wedding her mother broke her hymen with a hairbrush handle so
there wouldn't be any pain on her wedding night.  She had told Rod what she
was going to do so he wouldn't think Glenna wasn't really pure.

   The wedding was nice with mostly townspeople and family in the wedding.
The couple that Rod was still having 3somes with attended and the wife
emphatically congratulated the bride on what a good man she was getting. 
The naive young woman didn't read between the lines.  She was in bliss. 
After a potluck church dinner they drove for three hours to the biggest
city Glenna had ever seen.  They stayed at a Comfort Suites with a swimming
pool and breakfast bar.  This luxurious place is where she got naked with a
man for the first time in her life since growing up.  She was prepared
enough to respond well to Rod's careful overtures and had a small climax
from the foreplay even before taking his rod inside her.  Thanks to her
wise mother it was pleasure from the start.  Her husband stimulated her
well and she had a full blown orgasm the first time she was screwed.  All
her pent up female urgings got him laid again before they went to a nearby
chain restaurant, which she loved.  It was wonderful to be waited on like
that.  Another new experience was the indoor pool.  They had to go shopping
for suits and Rod insisted she buy a nice and pretty small bikini.  Her
body was every bit as terrific as he had surmised.  She was definitely the
best looking woman he had ever bedded.  It took serious urging to get her
to wear the new suit in the hotel pool but she acquiesced to her husband's
orders, like a good Christian wife, and they both got turned on by the
other men and boys ogling her.  She fucked HIS brains out when they got
back to the room.  They saw the sights and fucked and ate out and fucked
and went swimming and fucked.  Rod had a tiger who was now ready to try
anything he suggested.  After three nights they returned to settle her into
his small house.  She had coffee with her momma and just glowed telling
about all the new things she had experienced.  Opal had to directly
question her about sex and she made it clear that she liked that best of
all.  Momma reminded her that the book they had studied said it was a gift
from God and whetever she did for her husband for loving reasons was not a
sin.  Glenna nodded in agreement.

   A few of the women who had experienced marital counseling from GOD began
to talk to each other and found much common ground.  One by one others
joined an informal group of alumnii until it numbered about a half dozen.
They would meet from time to time at the cafe and visit, using biblical
code phrases from their counseling as code in case anyone else overheard.
It was like a secret language.  They gradually compared their experiences
and revealed how it had affected their marriages.  Four of the women had
become pregnant and one of the other children resembled the Rev like Glenna
did.  All of them still had followup sessions with their sexual mentor from
time to time.  He had a bigger cock and better technique than any of their
husbands.  They were now very careful with birth control too.

   After a year of enthusiastic effort Glenna's belly still wasn't
swelling. Rod had reduced the number of "special deliveries" he made and
usually did them in the morning in order to be recovered for his return
home where he expected to be fucked before dinner.  After the pregnancy
scare that he had a few years ago, Rod had chosen a vasectomy but had never
disclosed it to Glenna.  He wasn't as anxious to have children underfoot as
she was.  He had learned to appreciate wife sharing from the delivery
couple and was feeling the mating pressure of his horny young housewife so
he devised a plan.  The first step involved the town doctor who was an old
high school buddy of his.  Quite a few times they had double dated and
swapped girls in the old camper van they owned for just such activities. 
Doc owed him a favor for getting set up with a couple of Rod's hornier
delivery customers a while back.  Rod took Glenna for a check up and after
a lot of impressive tests the doctor implanted a hormone capsule that he
suggested would affect her fertility.  While not a lie because it was
really a contraceptive, she didn't question such an expert and assumed it
would be what she wanted.

   Another six months went by without the pee stick changing color.  The
doctor had explained that an egg could drop at any time so that made every
fuck a possible breeding experience for her.  Time for step two of the
plan. Back to the doctor for some more tests where it was "discovered" that
Rod was not ejaculating sperm.  Glenna was crushed.  Rod suggested that
they counsel with Rev GOD who had been so helpful to her mother.  During
this time Rod had become one of four deacons.  During planning sessions
augmented by plenty of Jack Daniels "spirits", Rod had tapped the old man's
ego and got him boasting about all the pussy he had "saved".  He retained a
shred of ethics in his drunkenness and didn't name names although Rod
figured out who a few of the women might be.  Rod explained that he needed
the man's help in a spiritual matter and detailed the desire of Glenna to
have a child and his inability to fertilize her.  He was thinking that
another source of sperm was needed but his religious wife would not like
artificial methods.  Was there a way her principles could allow sex with
another man?  As Rod well knew from their inebriated conversations, the old
man suggested that making sex a religious experience often opened the legs
of the most pious woman.  He figured thet down deep inside they wanted to
fuck around like most men, but had to justify it somehow.  He would be
happy to counsel the young wife.  Rod asked if the Rev wanted to be the
first to "bless" her.  He was stunned when the grey haired man said, "I
can't do that.  I'm her father.  She was conceived on the couch where you
are sitting." Rod was speechless.  After a while he managed, "What?" "Opal
was one of my first after I moved here.  Can't you see how much better
Glenna is than her siblings?"

   Glenna and Rod met with Rev GOD.  As she sat down on the aforementioned
couch the two men glanced at each other.  The smooth preacher started the
conversation, "I understand you want to bring little gifts from God into
your life." "Yes." "And there is a problem with your husband that is
keeping that great joy from happening." "Yes." Standing up, and putting a
hand on each of their heads, he droned on for a while invoking God's wisdom
and guidance and love in this important matter.  Rod was getting bored but
Glenna kept squeezing his hand so he knew she was eating it up.  The Rev
said that he would pray on it and they should come back tomorrow evening to
see if God had given him any answers.  Glenna was giddy and Rod got very
little sleep and had to cancel the lunchtime threesome with the city
couple. His cock was worn out.

   The next evening Glenna was ready to go a half hour early.  She
anxiously inquired about any divine messages.  The preacher again laid on
hands and said that he had received instructions from above.  She was not
the Virgin Mary so she must receive sperm from a man to conceive.  It could
not be just any man but one who was of good character, filled with the
Lord, and in the service of Jesus.  Glenna opened her eyes with a worried
look, "But that is adultery!" "My dear daughter in Christ (Rod almost
choked on that one), do you remember the book that your momma shared with
you before your marriage?  It said that sex for a good reason is not
sinful. If your husband knows and accepts what you do how can it be wrong?
You two go home and make peace with God's wishes." Logic was not her strong
suit so by the time she got home she had accepted the commandment.  Her big
concern was how her husband would accept another man "knowing" his wife. 
Rod was ready for that one.  He gently explained that although she was a
virgin he was not and that is why he knew so much about pleasuring her. 
What he had done with other women did not make him love her less, but
actually more because, she was more loving than they were.  The act of
coupling with another man would only be to receive their seed and not the
act of love that they performed together.  He would be alright with it
because it was what she needed to make her life complete.

   The next night the minister explained he could not provide seed because
he was too old (wink to Rod).  However he would help them identify good men
who could help.  He would discreetly check with the other three deacons
first since they shared the same spiritual background.  Now with a person
to attach to the impregnating penis, Glenna protested, "Oh no!  I couldn't
ever face them again!" Rod thought, "You dont have to face them, just screw
them!" The reverend continued, "I will swear them to secrecy on the Bible,
but the seeding could happen in with the lights out so they and you would
not know." That reassured the young woman who was actually getting an itch
in her loins from the idea.  Rod spoke up, "We must pray on this so will
give you our answer on Sunday.  Please see if there are any volunteers to
do God's work."

   They prayed for the next couple of days.  A lot of it was on her back,
or side, or hands and knees.  While Glenna was secretly aroused thinking of
another penis and sperm invading her, she protested and questioned,
thinking it was what a wife should do.  Rod reassured her that she had
given him her virginity and no one else could ever have that.  He knew he
would be the only one in her heart even if he was not the only one in her
vagina.  He did some role acting as they fucked so she could imagine what
it might be like to accept another man.  He noticed her orgasms nearly
ripped his pecker off.  On Sunday Glenna bashfully told GOD that she would
do as he suggested.

   Since the time of her greatest fertility could not be predicted now it
was decided to have her seeded every other day for two weeks.  All three
deacons had quickly volunteered to contribute to this holy mission.  Their
wives only knew it was a special church project.  The wives of all the
deacon's had received the Rev's best marital counseling, so he knew them
well and that the husbands would be up to the task.  He picked the biggest
and the best to begin with Glenna.  Rod had the idea that blindfolds would
be better than a completely darkened room.  He would be present to hold her
hand and be part of the fertilizing.  This gave a little extra thrill to
the wife who was feeling a bit naughty about this by now.  On the appointed
night Glenna and Rod were ensconced in the minister's office on the same
fold-out bed where Glenna had been conceived.  The lights were low and
Glenna was blindfolded having removed only her lower garments.  Rod was by
her side, his rod fully extended in his pants.  The reverend brought in the
blindfolded sperm donor.  He was naked and his pecker was a bit bigger than
Rod's, duly noted.  The man was guided to kneel between Glenna's spread
legs and her hand led to grasp her second male organ.  She shuddered and
then pulled the staff of life into her tunnel of love.  She tried to hide
the orgasm that hit her when the new dick was only half way inside.  This
was not supposed to be for her pleasure.  Rod noticed, of course, and
squeezed her other hand.  The penetration was completed and stroking began
in earnest.  Even under the limitations of the situation it didn't take
long for the donor deacon to thrust deeply and deliver his love juice. 
Glenna spasmed several times when the hot liquid erupted inside her.  The
sperm donor, his task completed, was led out of the room by Rod who
returned, dropped his pants and rammed his erection into the still
blindfolded woman.  He'd slipped into plenty of fresh fucked pussy before,
but this time it was HIS wife!  She bit his shoulder to keep from shrieking
out loud as he shot his spermless semen into her depths.  It was done. 
Glenna had taken the big step from which there was no returning.

   Later, at home, she was alternately scared by her powerful reaction to
the strange cock and hornier than hell.  She repeatedly wanted Rod inside
her now non-monogamous cunt for reassurance that he still desired her and
to quell the fire that had been lit.  Two nights later she lay trembling in
the bed again with her eyes covered and her legs spread.  The ritual was
reenacted but, unbeknownst to her, it was another deacon.  The next time it
was the remaining one.  She didn't realize the difference for a while since
her arousal overrode her attention to detail.  At the end of the two weeks
she was fucking Rod when she asked an odd question.  "When you made love to
other women did they feel different than I do now?" "Yes.  Why do you
wonder?" "Well when the deacon was putting his seed in me it felt different
each time.  Why would it be like that?" Pushing his cock deeply in her and
kissing her gently he explained, "the reverend and I decided that your
chances were better if it wasn't all the same sperm in you each time and
that way we wouldn't ever know which one seeded you either." She shook with
an erotic thrill as she exclaimed, "So I have been bred with three men! 
Why didn't you tell me?" "We thought you would be too anxious.  It was not
unpleasant with any of them, I could see." Glenna stared at her husband,
"You could tell that their penises gave me pleasure?  Is that sinful?" "God
made that pleasure for us so it seems pretty natural that you would.  I
wasn't upset...I was happy for you.  And scientists say that a woman's
orgasm helps her better receive the seed into her womb so I guess it is
best if you do.  You always have more for me later." Glenna continued, "I
like that you make love to me soon after.  Does it bother you that there is
other seed in there when you enter me?" "Oh my dear, it makes me love you
even more.  It is a woman's special blessed ability to receive seed from
men so you are only fulfilling God's plan.  It makes you even more
desirable to me." She fell asleep greatly reassured.  The attempts at
impregnantion continued sporadically for a number of months until Glenna
complained.  "It must be me that is barren," she cried to Rod and the Rev.
"It is not working." By now the blindfolds had been discontinued so
everybody knew who was fucking who.  She WAS enjoying it more and more.

   It was speculated that perhaps because the seedings were happening at
the church office and were so planned that it just wasn't natural enough
for God to let her womb be quickened.  It would also be beneficial that she
be fully aroused since orgasms helped the seed on their journey.  Since
their house was outside of town and not visible from the road, her sperm
donors could visit her in her marital bed.  That sounded good to her since
she was often home alone during the day.  Her semen suppliers would call
before they could stop by to deliver God's gift, or two if they felt
especialy inspired, to be sure she was not already occupied.  That worked
pretty well.  The hot wife got some entertainment, occasionally more than
once a day, and Rod would come home to a happy wife who still gave him all
the pussy he wanted.  She found that she didn't mind that he wasn't
watching because she could cut loose without wondering if Rod would think
she was enjoying the religious experience TOO much.  Glenna was getting to
know the deacons in every sense of the word and was thrilled with how much
they appreciated the blessing of sharing her voluptuous body.  They were
all in their 40s and 50s and had never expected to fuck such a beauty.  It
was extremely easy for them to say things like "You are such an angel!", "I
must be in heaven!", and "Oh Lord I give you thanks for your blessings!" as
they dipped their wicks in the honeypot.

   As much as she enjoyed the company and the cocks of her church helpers,
after six month of no results she said they had to look at another plan. 
Back to the doctor.  Rod was now ready to acquiesce to her need for a baby
so the doctor said that he would try something else.  He removed the birth
control implant and started monthly saline injections.  The deacon visits
were put on hold and they talked to Rod's brother and wife.  The brother
had fathered eight kids among three women so he could do the job if anyone
could.  It would keep the child "in the family" too.  When Glenna was
ovulating the brother would spend the fertile nights with her while Rod
kept his brother's wife company.  That had happened plenty before Rod was
married so no big deal.  It only took two cycles before Glenna "took".  She
made sure by having the brother visit at other times too...he had a real
nice cock even if it wasn't known to be her most fertile time.  Once she
was confirmed pregnant she insisted that the brother and the deacons stop
by to feel God's miracle from the inside as well as the outside as her
belly grew.  Her tits got even more magnificent.

   Rod enjoyed the baby boy more than he thought he would.  Glenna was so
busy mothering that her sex drive slowed down enough that Rod could keep up
with her and his prime customers.  Because her baby's father "should be
accorded some parental rights", the brothers' resumed family horizontal
prayer gatherings when the new baby was about three months old.  There was
a new brother the next year with a birthday within a week of the first
baby. The helpful doctor suggested tying her tubes and all parties agreed.

   With her family in place and part-time child care available by trading
with her sister-in-law, Glenna had a yearning to do more of God's work. 
The lovely young mother had discovered, during her attempts with the
deacons to receive the "gift of life from God", that praying done when they
were intimately joined in body helped them both become closer to the Holy
Spirit.  The deacons reported that their marriages had become much stronger
(a well-laid man can put up with a wife much better).  Rod and the Rev had
praised her sharing of love to the other men and said she had a gift to
improve the personal and spiritual lives of others (primarily male).  Rod
had always been so pleased when he watched or was told about the love
sharings that he needed some for himself.  The fact that she got a great
deal of physical and emotional satisfaction had a big influence on her
desire to continue this activity.

   Prayerful consideration with the minister and the deacons led to the
decision to create a special ministry for her.  Since the Rev usually
ministered to the women of the congregation, she would do much the same
with men in need.  She had completed high school pretty successfully so was
given a basic book on counseling.  The Rev helped her read and understand
it.  She was so sexy and he knew very well how hot she was so usually got
hard during their sessions.  It was very helpful for his pecker if his next
appointment was some intimate marital counseling.  He kept reinforcing the
concept that her body was a "Vessel of God's Goodness" and that any time
she willingly shared it with a soul (or cock) in need it was a blessing,
not a sin.  Of course, as he knew, this fit very well with the strong need
to fuck that she had inherited from him.  She was eager to enjoy hard cocks
and spurting semen and mostly needed a good justification for the ones that
weren't attached to her husband.

   GOD would be the gatekeeper and determine who would receive her
ministering.  Since Rod and his brother had taught her from their
considerable experience, she was quite skilled in the bedroom arts.  By now
she understood that counseling often included spreading her legs.  The
husbands of wives who were in marital counseling might benefit by learning
how to "pray" better with their spouses.  Widowers, or older formerly
married men who suffered from depression from lack of companionship, might
need solace.  Prospective church members who made large initial and ongoing
offerings to the church could receive her instruction in advanced forms of
prayer.  Even the doctor who had pulled two babies from her cunt got real
religious so he could make regular checkups of her vaginal wellness.  The
special counseling room at the church was hers in the morning and the Rev
used it in the afternoon when she would take over child care from her SIL.
She wanted always to be ready to welcome her husband home fresh and sexy
even if she had several counselees that day.

   Her ministry flourished, as you would certainly expect.  The Rev sat in
on her sessions from time to time, as spiritual advisor to offer guidance
of course, but mostly to get vicarious pleasure from watching what he could
not directly enjoy.  He had also had a vasectomy years ago for very
practical reasons.  One morning, when Glenna's second appointment canceled
suddenly, he was sitting next to her on the freshly changed bed.  She wore
only a very thin garment as her prayer robe and when she gave him a hug and
kiss his hand reflexively went to her bountiful breast.  She had not
climaxed with her previous partner so she responded appropriately and GOD
rationalized that, since he had no sperm that it wasn't really incest.  He
fucked many long years of desire into her lovely body.  She was amazed, and
pleased, at how enthusiastically and well he prayed with her and told him
that it needed to happen more often.  With the urgency sated, a rare
episode of guilt set it and he told her that they needed to seek God's
guidance.

   When she told Rod about her daily ministering that night, as she always
did while they fucked, his dick got a special erotic twitch.  He had often
thought about her unknowingly banging her father and wondered how the old
letch had held out so long.  He nodded as she said how the Rev had been
more of a father to her than her mother's husband and she felt an unusually
close bonding when he had been inside her.  She knew he had to ration his
limited energy as an older man for the importsnt marraige counseling work
but she hoped she could pray with him once in a while.  Rod shot his wad as
he said, "I know that the Reverend appreciates you in a very special way
and will do whatever is right." They never did talk about the incident
again and the Rev didn't initiate any return visits to Glenna's welcoming
temple of love.  Once every month or two though, she would do something
like unzip his pants and orally minister to his erect pillar of love after
he had observed a counseling session.  This always resulted in another
addition to the love offerings already in her twat.  It felt so good to
have the old man skin on skin with her.  She had unusually good climaxes as
he spurted inside her.

   For their fourth wedding anniversary Rod took Glenna back to the Comfort
Suites where they had honeymooned.  With her frequent and vigorous
exercise, and keeping up with two youngsters, she still fit into the bikini
she had not worn since the last visit.  The top was bit tighter but she
managed.  The first night and day they repeated some of the things from
their honeymoon especially the fucking.  She enjoyed showing off at the
pool and the big jacuzzi tub in their suite.  Without kids around she
stayed naked all the time in the room.  Rod had a surprise for her that
evening.  They were joined for dinner by Jeff and Judy, the couple that Rod
had been having threesomes with for years.  She vaguely remembered them as
friends of his from the wedding.  They were a little bit older than Rod and
quite attractive.  Rod invited them to their suite where they produced some
champagne to celebrate the anniversary.  Glenna enjoyed some wine from time
to time and chanpagne was new to her.  She loved the taste and her glass
was kept full.  The wife knew that Glenna was not aware how well the three
knew each other and the plan was to create a foursome so she waited until
Glenna was noticeably tipsy to suggest they go to the hotel hot tub.  It
was past closing but Rod had tipped the night clerk to let them in anyway.
Glenna was going to put on her bikini when Judy said that was not how you
were REALLY supposed to enjoy a hot tub so they stripped and put on only
robes.  After turning off the lights in the pool area there was reasonable
privacy with enough dim illumination coming through the windows to get
around.  They dropped the robes and eased into the hot water.  The jets
were turned on and the three conspirators began fondling crotches under
water.  Rod reached for Glenna.  She was a little startled but got in the
game.  Rod leaned over and whispered that Jeff might like her attention. 
There was already a hand on his big erection when she reached for it but
Judy backed off to let her play.  Both of Jeff's hands were soon on her
tits and cunt as they scooted closer together.  It felt too good to notice
that Rod's were all over Judy.  The bubbler went off and they each towelled
off their "new friend".  Back in the room, Judy got more champagne for all
and sat next to Glenna.  She asked Glenna if she knew what wife sharing
was? Glenna nodded since she learned about it from her internet research.
Judy told her that she had been shared with Rod and other men since before
Rod had even dated Glenna.  They did not want to keep it a secret any
longer and would now like to include her in their intimacy.  There were
many interesting things four loving people could do.  Glenna was pretty
aroused and curious by this time so she stood up and dropped her robe.  The
others followed suit and they headed for the big bed.  For the next two
days it was a fuckfest where Glenna's sexual horizons became much wider. 
Besides all the fun combinations with two men, she discovered how women
could enjoy each other.  Glenna's closest approach to spirituality was
emulating Aphrodite.  It was a VERY memorable anniversary and she promised
to invite the hot couple for a visit to their home.

   Glenna had carefully kept records of her counseling so she could refer
back to previous sessions as necessary.  Out of curiosity on her 21st
birthday she added up all the men who had been or were in her ministry. 
There were already 23 and all of them were pleased enough with her help
that they gladly made the required donations for quite a few sessions.  She
was proud to be able to help in so many lives.  She also listed intimate
knowledge of Rod, Rod's brother, three deacons, Rev GOD, and Jeff outside
of her counseling.  She felt very loved and appreciated.

   Being such a small town and living there all her life, Glenna knew all
the other women.  Her mother brought her into the small group of the Rev's
alumnii without revealing what they had in common.  She just said that
these church women liked to get together and share spiritual discussions.
Since she was now recognized in the local congregation as a church
counselor there might be things that she could contribute to the
conversations.  There were now eight in the group.  She had counseled five
of their husbands.  From what the other three had heard, they wished she
would counsel theirs but the silly bastards were too cheap to pay for good
pussy.  She quickly learned their coded language and did offer some helpful
advice.  Privately many of the women thanked her for helping their
husband's attitude and capabilities.  She beamed as she hadn't had direct
confirmation of the consequences of her special ministry.  You see, she
didn't just fuck the men.  That would make her no more than a whore.  She
insisted that they develop new and better conjugal skills and demanded a
report of what they had done with any other partners since the last
session. Their attitude got worked over along with their dick.

   Glenna's mother had never been very close with other women until this
group that shared such an intimate bond.  She struggled with her biggest
secret for years and now that Glenna was working with Rev Duncan she got
more and more worried.  One afternoon she came to see Glenna who had sensed
for quite a while that something was troubling her mother.  She offered a
glass of wine which quickly needed a refill.  Opal hesitatingly began.  She
was ok talking in the group's code but it wouldn't work here.  "My dear
daughter, you have become quite a woman.  I am so proud of you and Rod and
the grandkids.  You are a big help to the church I know.  That is what
concerns me.  I know I shouldn't ask but I have to.  Did you do any of the
Reverends special marital counseling?" Glenna figured what she and Rev did
was just as fellow counsellors, not counselling, so she answered, "No,
Mama." "YOU MUST NOT!", blurted Opal.  Her curiosity very aroused, Glenna
asked, "Why should I not have the same blessings so many of our flock have
received?" "Because I was one of the first women in the church to receive
it and that was nine months before you were born!  I am sure that the
Reverend seeded me with you..." Her voice trailed off and she looked away
from her daughter, ashamed.  "OH MOMMA!", cried Glenna as she wrapped her
arms around her sobbing mother, "I know that was hard for you to tell me
and not easy for me to hear either..." They held each other and cried
together.  When they regained their composure, Glenna said, "I have always
wondered why I was so different from my brothers and sister.  That explains
a lot.  First of all it doesn't change how I feel about you one bit.  You
made your marriage to Daddy better and that helped all of us in the family.
I'll not speak of it again...it really doesn't matter!"

   Of course it mattered in her dealing with the gospel and thigh spreading
old rascal preacher.  The next time she seduced him in the counseling bed
(she figured that whatever damage might be done, was done, so why stop now)
she waited until he had spurted his cum and was laying on top of her then
said, "Is it especially holy when you give your seed to your own daughter?"
He gasped and struggled to rise but she easily captured him with her arms
and legs.  "Momma told me how you were counseling her when she got
pregnant. Now I know why you were so reluctant to lay with me.  I have to
take some responsibility since I made myself enticing to you.  Few men can
resist a woman who desires them and you were not superhuman.  I love you
now in an even more special way and will always welcome you into my love
temple." Gerald relaxed and kissed her, uncharacteristically speechless. 
She asked, "Does Rod know about this?" "Yes, but he couldn't tell you
without revealing a confidence." "Don't tell him I know..."

   Glenna played with Rod.  When they fucked she frequently talked about
GOD and how much she liked ministering to him.  She expressed wishes that
she were fertile so he could impregnate her.  When she told her husband
about coupling with the old man, she would say it felt like he was her
father and it was incestuous.  And so on.  Finally Rob asked her what was
going on.  She laughed like crazy and told of her conversation with Opal a
month earlier.  Rob was chagrined then chased his rascally wife into the
bedroom and called her a "fatherfucker" as they joyfully screwed.

   The old man was slowing down and there were many furrows to plow for the
Lord.  Glenna suggested that her husband, now the senior deacon, could
begin taking over some of the responsibility for marital counseling.  The
senior minister would help out as much as he wanted to with Glenna and a
few of his long time women like Opal.  The married couple could even do
team counseling.  The ministry had created some revenue so the positions
were paid enough that Rod could cut back to part time.  He had a staff of
delivery people by now so did only special customers himself anyway.  They
were a great success in the congregation which had tripled in size since
the Rev took over.  Adjacent counseling rooms were established in the manse
to make the joint sessions more convenient.  A big draw were the joint
counselling sessions where Rod and Glenna would separately demonstrate a
new topic with their client while the others watched.  Then the couple
would practice it together as the counselors observed and made suggestions.
This lead to reports that two to four counselled couples were occasionally
having informal prayer gatherings which sometimes lasted all night.

   The counselors would often compare notes after sessions.  These
comparisons were usually done horizontally after the last counselees had
left and occasionally included the Rev.  With all of the sex in their lives
they were very happy and very much in love with each other, and the ones
they ministered to, because it was all done "for a good reason".

   About once a month they would get together with Jeff and Judy to be
reminded how the unchurched lived.  Rob also began online ministerial
studies with an eye on taking over when GOD became minister emeritus.  The
future looked bright.